Reborn in the red age

Chapter 126 The English test is over
Not long after the chat with Old Man Wang ended, the school officially announced the specific time for the English selection test.

The exam will be held in early April, and the specific time for announcing the list and the time of departure have not been announced.

After the exam time was officially announced, the students were excited, and the majors with study abroad places were naturally overjoyed.

Students in majors that do not have quotas for studying abroad, such as the Department of Literature and the Department of Philosophy, are full of complaints. Many people hold demonstrations on campus to protest against injustice.

For these people, Li Qingfeng only felt that there was something wrong with their heads. Now that the country's foreign exchange reserves are tight, how can there be so much money to send so many government-sponsored overseas students? We can only send them to science and engineering majors first to learn advanced foreign technologies. You study liberal arts. What can you do after you go abroad?
“Studying abroad at public expense is only about science and engineering, and the eyes of talented and beautiful people are filled with tears.

A full body of knowledge is of no use, and it is difficult to show off one's talents. "

Qingfeng Li was holding his textbooks on his way to the classroom when he passed by several groups of literature department students who were demonstrating. He happened to hear someone reciting poetry in a sad and angry tone, and stopped to watch curiously.

"Okay, okay, Brother Liu has written a good poem. Since Brother Liu has written a four-character poem, let me show off my ugliness too."

The speaker, amidst the cheers of the crowd, pretended to take a few steps back and forth, and then said leisurely:
"In the ocean of knowledge, I am drifting,

Like a lonely boat, helpless and helpless.

I am a liberal arts student, in the forgotten corner,

Look at the stars of science, shining brightly.

I looked at the starry sky,

My heart is filled with endless questions.

Why is there only the light of science?
Why are the liberal arts so looked down upon?
our thoughts, our emotions,

Deserve to be seen by the world. "

"Okay, well written. We liberal arts students deserve to be seen by the world. What's the use of studying science? Only a brain armed with ideas can save China."

As soon as this modern poem came out, there was a burst of applause from all around.

Seeing the angry classmates, Li Qingfeng almost laughed out loud. For fear of not being able to hold back his laughter, he quickly covered his mouth and left the protesting crowd quickly.

Liberal arts students these days are not easy to mess with, especially those in the Chinese Department and Philosophy Department. They usually look at people through their noses and think that they are the saviors of the country. A random poem or article can shock the whole world. In society, there are poetry gatherings and works exchange gatherings. People are connected everywhere. If you mess with one person, dozens of others will criticize you.

"Oh, please go and take two days off. Can you practice English with me for two days?" Three days before the exam started, Hu Jiabao came to school at noon and pestered Li Qingfeng to take leave by the Weiming Lake. She studied English in the courtyard.

Seeing Hu Jiabao finally acting coquettishly towards him, Qingfeng Li naturally would not refuse. That afternoon, he went to his class teacher Jiang Yiping and asked for two days' leave. He started to treat Hu Jiabao in the house he bought for Li Hongmei in Qianliang Hutong. Pre-match training.

The two of them did not study in the evening, so they packed up their things in the dormitory and rode their bicycles straight to Qianliang Hutong that night.

Looking at the courtyard with only one bed at night, Hu Jiabao whispered with a red face: "Why can there be only one bed for sleeping?"

"Sister, look at the shortage of cotton now. It's not bad if I can put a bed in this courtyard." Li Qingfeng lightly flicked Hu Jiabao's smooth forehead and said with a smile.

It really wasn't Qingfeng Li's intention. There was really a shortage of cotton. Qingfeng Li, who hadn't been to the black market for a long time, naturally couldn't get any extra beds. The bedding left here was the last set in the space.

Looking at Qingfeng Li who looked calm, Hu Jiabao said in a low voice with a red face: "Then you can't bully me tonight."

"Don't worry, am I that kind of person? I am a gentleman. If others don't understand me, how can you not know it?" Li Qingfeng slapped his chest and said righteously.

Hu Jiabao rubbed the corners of his clothes and whispered: "I know what kind of person you are, so I'm worried that you will bully me at night."

Qingfeng Li: "."

Li Qingfeng was making a fire in the kitchen to boil water to wash his feet. He thought about it in his mind. There was only one bed here and the neighbors around him didn't know his situation. Even if they saw Hu Jiabao, they would think that he and Hu Jiabao were just married. The young couple should not report it.

However, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I tried my best not to go out in the past two days except to go to the toilet.

Fortunately, I still have a lot of canned biscuits and other food in my space. I can make do with it in the past two days, so the two of them will not miss food and drink.

It was getting late now. Qingfeng Li boiled a pot of hot water in the kitchen. After the two of them washed their feet, they turned off the lights and went to bed to prepare for bed.

Lying on the pillow, listening to the heavy breathing coming from the girl next to him, a smile flashed across the corner of Qingfeng Li's eyes, and he had the idea of ​​teasing her.

Sitting up from the bed, under Hu Jiabao's shocked eyes, Li Qingfeng took off the autumn clothes he was wearing, and got back into bed shirtless.

Hu Jiabao was so frightened by Qingfeng Li's action of taking off his clothes that he could hardly speak. He stammered: "You, you, you, what are you doing, why are you taking off your clothes?" "Take off your clothes to sleep. Don't you take off your clothes to sleep?" Qingfeng Li asked pretendingly.

Hu Jiabao did not continue to speak, but carefully covered his head with the quilt.

Seeing Hu Jiabao's movements, Li Qingfeng almost laughed out loud. He could feel the girl's nervousness through the quilt.

While holding the girl in his arms and getting ready to sleep, Li Qingfeng touched the restraints on the girl's back. Even though he couldn't help but frown, he lifted up Hu Jiabao's clothes and untied the restraints regardless of Hu Jiabao's struggle. Then he put down his clothes again.

Holding Hu Jiabao's delicate body, he whispered in her ear: "I'll help you untie that thing. It's fine now. Go to sleep."

The room was quiet for a while, and Hu Jiabao slowly stretched his head out from under the quilt, looking at Qingfeng Li unblinkingly.

Feeling the girl's eyes on him, Li Qingfeng was about to speak, but Hu Jiabao took the initiative and blocked his mouth.

In the end, nothing happened tonight. At the last moment, Qingfeng Li suddenly remembered that bloody night in the Qingshan Brigade. It was like a bucket of cold water being poured on his heart, and he lost all interest.

Lying on the bed, holding the naked Hu Jiabao in his arms, Li Qingfeng pondered in his mind whether he should see a psychiatrist after going abroad. The scene that night had a big psychological impact on Li Qingfeng, but he should not suffer any mental illness. .

When he got up the next morning, Li Qingfeng began to accompany Hu Jiabao for intense English practice.

He had been studying with him for more than half a year. After two days of high-intensity assault training, Hu Jiabao's speaking improved rapidly and he could basically communicate with Qingfeng Li in a simple daily manner.

The night before the exam, Hu Jiabao, lying in Qingfeng Li's arms, said somewhat unconfidently: "Qingfeng, do you think I can pass the English exam?"

"No problem at all. With your English proficiency, you don't dare to say first or second. You are definitely a student in the first batch." Compared to Hu Jiabao's lack of confidence, Li Qingfeng was very confident that Hu Jiabao would pass the exam.

Hearing Qingfeng Li's positive comment, Hu Jiabao smiled brightly and arched his head into Qingfeng Li's arms.

Since there was an exam the next day, the two of them went to bed early at night and recharged their batteries to prepare for tomorrow's exam.

After waking up, the two of them had a serious breakfast outside, then took their respective admission tickets and rode bicycles to the examination room.

Not many people take part in the English test selection for international students, so it is enough to requisition a school as the test venue.

After cheering each other on at the entrance of the examination room, the two entered their respective examination rooms to prepare for the exam.

The written test questions in the morning were very simple for Li Qingfeng, which was the level of difficulty for Level 580 in later generations. For Qingfeng Li, a contestant who passed Level [-] with a score of [-] in later generations, it was completely easy to grasp with ease.

The interview in the afternoon was a piece of cake. In some pronunciations, the interview teacher did not have Qingfeng Li's pronunciation standards.

Before leaving, through the satisfied eyes of the interviewing teacher, Li Qingfeng felt that he should be stable.

Ranking first in the grade in professional courses, scoring high in the English unified examination, and being recommended by professors, there is absolutely no reason to eliminate them.

After the exam, when Hu Jiabao came out of the exam room with a somewhat unhappy face, Li Qingfeng curiously asked what happened.

When he learned that he was stuttering because of nervousness during the interview, Li Qingfeng smiled and touched the girl's head and comforted her: "It's okay. I thought it was nothing serious. Isn't it just stuttering? It's nothing. Stuttering is nothing." It’s normal, as long as the pronunciation is standard”

"Alas" Hu Jiabao sighed deeply and forced a smile on his face: "I hope so."

In the evening, they brought Hu Jiabao to the courtyard. At this time, Ma Wenhui and the others were already waiting in the courtyard. When they saw the two coming back, Ma Wenhui and the others were very sensible and did not ask about the exam situation, and asked them to wash their hands and eat.

After dinner, while the other girls were washing dishes, Wang Weimin pulled Qingfeng Li to the studio, took out a pocket of money and handed it to Qingfeng Li: "Brother, this is our maintenance point for three months. The profit is 2 yuan. This is the account book. You can click on it."

"Twenty thousand? That's so much?" Li Qingfeng was shocked by this number and quickly opened the account book to check the situation.

Repairing and assembling TV sets is not a hugely profitable industry. There is a shortage of picture tubes in the TV market right now. You can't buy many picture tubes in a month, and the machines that can assemble them are limited.

Wang Weimin scratched his head and said with a gloomy face: "The main reason is that picture tubes are not easy to buy. I beg my grandfather to sue my grandma. They only give me a share of thirty picture tubes a month. If the picture tubes can be purchased freely, our profits can be doubled."

After reading the account book, Li Qingfeng nodded. Most of the profit of the repair shop was in assembling TVs. Each unit could earn [-], and the total profit was [-].

Most of the remaining 2000 yuan is the cost of assembling the radio. As for the maintenance fee, it is only 400 yuan, which is not worth mentioning.

　I’m working overtime tonight, so I’m not sure about the update time tonight.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)